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Chapter 482 He holds the Qin sword, and the bones are in the wild. (Chapter 1)

"Can't retreat!"

Ying Hetu's eyes were as bright as stars, and Ying Huang could feel the persistence in Ying Hetu's heart.

"If we retreat, we will never have a chance again!"

Hearing this, Ying Huang's eyes turned, and there was a hint of solemnity. He couldn't help but look at the Ying River Map and said: "General, once we are exposed, the blood of the Ying surname will be shed to the east of Yanzhi Mountain!"

"The Fanhe tribe is too powerful. General, how about we change the target?"

Now Ying Huang is still very innocent. He is just a military commander and does not know the dirty politics.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, Ying Hetu sneered and said: "On this battlefield, no one, including General Ying, will let anything happen to our Royal Guards."

"The Royal Guards can kill people, but they can never be wiped out..."

"The Wansheng Army wants it, the Python Bird Army wants it, the Qin warriors want it, and our Royal Guards want it too. As members of the Ying clan, we want it even more."



Looking at the almost arrogant Ying Hetu, Ying Huang felt so strange at this moment. He was seeking his own death by plotting against General Ying.

In the entire Qin Dynasty, except for Qin Wangzheng, no one was not afraid of Ying Gao. As a result, at this time, Ying Hetu actually wanted to touch this terrifying person.

In today's Great Qin, the name Ying Gao almost goes with the gods.

"General, calm down!"

At this moment, Ying Huang's heart trembled, and his whole back suddenly became cold, as if he saw death at this moment.

Winner!

That was a being who became a god on the battlefield. How could such a person be in charge of an army? It would be too easy to kill them.

Or even just a few military orders? In the name of changing the place where the army is stationed, it can disappear almost immediately.

Provoke such a person? Isn't the birthday boy eating arsenic? I am getting impatient.

At this moment, Ying Huang was a little confused. What was Ying Hetu thinking in his mind? Why not follow Ying Gao all the way?

Although Yinghetu is also a royal family with the surname Ying, they are just a branch lineage and not a true lineage. What's more, the current King of Qin is also ruthless in suppressing Chengjiao.

What's more, they are in exile!

In his opinion, what Ying Hetu did was simply seeking death? After all, if he provoked the royal power in the Qin Dynasty, he would definitely die without a burial place.

What's more, Ying Gao is a far more ruthless character than the current King of Qin. After all, Ying Gao grew up in war, and he has become indifferent to killing and death, which has become a common occurrence.

Such masters are often the most dangerous.

"Once something happens to General Ying, will Wang Hu, Meng Liao, Wang Li and others go crazy? Then the entire clan will be in dire straits!"

At this moment, a hint of anxiety appeared on Ying Huang's face. He knew in his heart that Ying Gao was not a soft-hearted person. Once Ying Hetu took the risk, Ying Gao would be killed in pain.

"I don't want to touch General Ying, and I am very grateful to General Ying, but brothers, the tribe wants more. It is time to get back what the tribe lost when Lu Buwei was there!"

Ying Hetu looked indifferent, like a giant, but he knew in his heart that the probability of success of this plan was almost zero.

"The blood of the king surnamed Ying should be sprinkled east of Yanzhi Mountain!"

Hearing this, Ying Huang looked stunned for a moment, and then showed a hint of panic. He turned towards Ying Hetu and said, "Brother Hetu, are you going to..."

"There is nothing I can do, it just depends on our fate and General Ying's luck!" At this point, Ying Hetu said: "There is nothing I can do for my people!"

.........

Fanhe.

Fanhe tribe's large tent.

"Chief, someone has sent news that there is a Qin army to the west of our tribe. They are all made up of descendants of the Qin royal family. There are less than five thousand people!"

Hearing this, Fan Sheng looked cold and indifferent in his eyes, and said: "How dare you attack our Fanhe tribe with five thousand people? This Qin army is really bold."

"Send orders to the clan members to hunt down the Qin army!"

"promise."

.......

At this moment, the army that was rushing all the way was resting and recuperating.

Master Sima hurried over and said to Ying Gao: "General Ying, there is news from Jingyesi. Ying Hetu and others may have leaked it, and there is even more news coming from Longxi!"

"I am afraid that this Imperial Guard has already been controlled by a branch of the royal family surnamed Ying. Ying Hetu may have become a puppet!"

Hearing this, Ying Gao put down the water in his hand, a look of indifference appeared in his eyes, and asked Sima Master, "Does Ying Hetu know about this?"

"My subordinates thought that Ying Hetu must know, otherwise, they would not have appeared outside the Fanhe tribe uncharacteristically!"

Master Sima looked ugly and turned to Ying Gao, saying: "General Ying, do you want to secretly mobilize the Wan Sheng Army? My subordinates are afraid..."

"Thirty million victorious troops have already arrived at Fanhe, there is no need for Meng Liao to come again!"

Ying Gao had a thought, and he still remembered the location on the map: "What's more, our army may not be needed. The Imperial Guard will die here."

"Send the order, the army will advance rapidly, attack the Fanhe tribe, and then rescue the Imperial Guard!"

"General Ying, we..."

Glancing at Master Sima, Ying Gao said in a deep tone: "Whether they betrayed me or not, they are members of the royal family with the surname Ying after all. The only one who can decide their fate is their father or me, not Fan.

And the tribe!”

"Even if they die, I will order them to be killed!"

"My subordinate understands!"

.......

An hour later.

Two thousand Iron Eagle warriors and 30 million Shengs entered the Fanhe tribe at the same time. Without the 20,000 young and strong Fanhe tribe, there were only 10,000 young and strong men and the lax old, weak, women and children left.

There is no match for the well-equipped Iron Eagle warriors and Wan Shengjun. This time Ying Gao takes the lead in the charge. He wants to accumulate evil energy and then kill the people of the royal family named Ying.

"puff!"

With a spear like a dragon, Ying Gao kept charging and killing. The black clothes on his body had already been soaked with blood. One after another, the Banhe tribesmen fell and became dead souls.

Blood dripped from the bronze sword's edge, and Ying Gao shouted, "Any man taller than Qin Jian will be killed without mercy!"

"promise."

In war, there is never any mercy on the battlefield.

Only by constantly killing enemies and keeping yourself alive is the greatest kindness to yourself.

Ying Gao is an iron-blooded general, not a virgin. He doesn't like killing, but he likes to live.

Therefore, he holds the sword of Qin in his hand, and his bones are everywhere.

........

"General Ying, should we leave? I'm afraid the news has already reached the ears of Fan He Dajun. This place is not far from Ying Hetu and others!"

Master Sima looked solemn. He knew in his heart that the casualties of the Fanhe tribe had little impact on the combat power of the Fanhe tribe. The opponent still had 20,000 elites in their hands.

And the five thousand troops, at this moment, had already experienced a bloody battle.

.........


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